PICTURE EVERY TIME you’ve ever drunkenly serenaded a taxi driver, belligerently yelled along to the lyrics of Maniac 2000, or tried to start a singalong at 3am. You’ll recognise this man’s plight.
John was caught by his housemate bellowing along to Third Eye Blind’s Slow Motion, without any particular care for such trivial things as pitch or tone.
“Why would you do this?” Why wouldn’t he do that, John? Be real.
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